The Portal of Wonderland Chapter 1006: Betrayal

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"Remember, I haven't contacted you for a while since I left last time?" Yan Luo didn't answer the question of Shi Mu, but asked.

"You said something was going to be dealt with at the time, and then said that already was dealt with ... how, what happened?" Shi Mu frowned, asking.

"The day when we confronted Di Qun head-on will not be too far away. The last battle of Martial Cliff Star, I wanted to send hundreds of thousands of undead army here to help you. Dark Territory burst Incidentally, during that time, some God Realm undead that should have been sleeping in the ground began to appear and attacked my army. "Yan Luo said, the tone fluctuated slightly.

"These God Realm undead, should not be your opponent." Shi Mu said.

" Dark Territory Have Dark Territory Rules, these God Realm Undead organism Is not accidental, there must be something provokes, if I do n’t understand act Beheaded, from then on, Dead Spirit World The face will make me wonder. " Yan Luo Said.

"Then why did you figure out the reason later?" Shi Mu blinked and asked.

"It's the ghost of Wu Ye." Yan Luo suddenly turned around and said.

"What?" Shi Mu said, surprised.

In the impression of Shi Mu, Wu Ye seems to be created by Yan Luo, how could it be rebelled against Yan Luo?

Furthermore, the soul of Wu Ye should also be controlled by Yan Luo.

"Wu Ye used to be hiding cultivation base. He had been already from cultivation to God Realm without knowing unconsciously. He could get rid of the restraint of my soul at any time, but he used my trust in him to stay lurking on my side. Those God Realm necromancers are It was deliberately provoked. "Yan Luo said.

"This happened! Could it be that you called me this time, and it is also related to this Wu Ye?" Shi Mu heard this, and expression was a little dignified.

"Yes. I left Fallen Immortal Platform to him and Bi Ling for temporary protection when I left this time. As a result, he beat Bi Ling to [soul destroyed / terror-stricken], snatched Fallen Immortal Platform, and took away a large army of undead." Yan Luo said quietly something that surprised the Shi Mu.

"Speak, what do I need to do?" Shi Mu took a deep breath and asked directly.

"Help me stop the army of undead that he took away. I personally exterminated this traitor." Yan Luo said with a cold tone.

"Where is Wu Ye now?" Shi Mu asked.

"Dark Abyss." Yan Luo raised his head slightly and looked towards the north, saying so in his mouth.

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The surface of Dead Spirit World, a brown mountain with end stretching more than a thousand miles to the north, is a white ice field, which was originally desolate and barren land. Under the infection of the endless years of the cold Corpse Qi, a light black frozen that has not changed all year round earth.

The terrain of this ice field is flat and has high and low undulations. There are layers of pale white, like cold grass, but if you look closely, you will find that these are not cold grass. , But a fine layer of white broken bone.

In addition to this layer of white broken bones, every hundreds of feet on the ice sheet, you can see a pair of tall white skeletons, which are also covered by a thick layer of frost.

On these bones, occasionally bright green phosphorous is lit up, but they are only blinking for a few moments, and then disappear. Rao is so, this frozen wasteland still looks like a starry sky, from time to time Pieces of green starlight glowed one after another, adding a bit dark and strange atmosphere to the place.

In addition, the whole wasteland has no more sound, quiet as a black and white ink painting, but it has no sense of beauty, and it is always filled with a suffocating sense of death.

Overcast ice accumulates over the ice field, forming a large, thick, lead-colored cumulus cloud that stretches for thousands of miles, suppressing the sky curtain extremely low, and also looming the rays of light of that half-round blood moon.

"Hoo ..."

"Hoo ..."

Sounds of yelling winds cried out from time to time, resembling ghosts crying and howling, reverberating on the icy ice fields for a long time.

Ming Yuan, is the deepest part of this white ice field.

It was a very long and narrow ditch, like a great sky-high axe descending from the sky, splitting this frozen wilderness straight. The ditch was surrounded by a gray mist all year round. Can't see things.

At this moment, at the edge of the gray mist, two dazzling rays of lights flew from the sky in the distance, and as they approached the gray mist, they flew down quickly.

The figures of Shi Mu and Yan Luo appear.

Only listening to the click, but when Shi Mu settled, he broke several pieces of white bone.

This low, unheard, crisp and crackling sound is like a thunderbolt on this terrible silent ice field.

In the gray fog in front, a flash flickered, and two green flames lit up.

Next, like the infection, the green light strobes in the fog, and the flames continue to light up, and in the blink of an eye, the entire range of the fog is covered.

The flames are large and small, high and low, and the night is not the same. The big ones are dozens of feet, the small ones are not too large, the high ones are hanging at a thousand feet, and the low ones are not more than nine feet above the ground.

Shi Mu sees this, the pupil shrinks slightly, but there is nothing unexpected.

These are all soul fires of the undead organism. Roughly estimated, there are as many as 100,000 people in have several.

The ghost fire like a ghost fire lit up in the mountains and the wild, exuding rays of light, instead of raising the surrounding temperature a bit, it made the surroundings colder.

Shi Mu looked at the two huge soul fires deep in the mist, suddenly raised his right fist.

I saw the golden red light flashed above his fist. Suddenly, there was a blazing fire, and there were bursts of scorching heat waves, and the frost on the white broken bones under his feet was all melted. Scattered into a misty water vapor.

The golden light of Shi Mu both eyes flickered, took a step forward, and punched suddenly.

The surface of his fist burst into flames Raging Flames, condensing a huge flame fist with a diameter of 100 feet and flying straight to the depths of the mist.

"Booming"

The flame fist is constantly rubbing in the air and bursts of loud noises. The dazzling fire light directly divides the enveloped haze into two and splits a huge gully that is more than a thousand feet wide.

In the gullies, thousands of bone skeletons and Zombie rotten beasts appeared one after another.

Hundreds and hundreds of heads of undead organism directly beneath the flame fist shadow, Fang Yi showed his shape, and then turned into fly ash under the scorching fire waves, leaving only a wide width above the ground More than a hundred feet of black scorch marks.

Within a thousand feet, tens of thousands of undead organism retreated one after another, and the flame fist screamed into the depths of Haze.

As the firelight continued to draw in, the two huge groups of soul fire subjects deep in the mist finally appeared.

It's a giant ghost king with a bluish purple, scaled armor, and a cow head. There are two hundred horns of white bones on its head, which meander like a halberd, and slant diagonally into the sky.

The Bone Horn Ghost King saw the flame fist coming straight, roaring in the sky, holding two huge white bone axes in his hands, leaping forward, and voluntarily greeted him.

But he saw his double axe staggered and slammed into the flame fist shadow.

"Boom" a loud Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering sound.

The place where the shadow of the flame fist fell suddenly burst and burst a huge flame.

Following this, a sturdy flame pillar, like Flood Dragon, rushed straight into the sky for nine days, and hit the lead cloud in the sky.

"Boom"

Another bang.

The fire burst in the lead cloud over Nether Abyss, the overcast cloud rolled, the bursting air wave rolled around, more than a thousand skeleton soldiers were affected, and they were disintegrated.

The violent wind constantly swept into a circle of circular air walls, rolling in all directions. Innumerable skeleton soldiers with small bodies were all impacted by this air wall and flew into the sky, the body more It was wrung to pieces and the bones were gone.

Within a few tens of miles, the mists and mists of the endless years gathered here were suddenly cleared away, and even the cloudy clouds in the sky were dispersed a lot. The original dim red moonlight was able to re-spatter here片区。 Piece area.

The fire light gradually dissipated, but the boned body of the bone-horned ghost king, like those ordinary undead, had broken into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

All this seems complicated, but in fact it's just two or three breaths of effort. One ghost cultivation base strength can match the ghost king of the Saint Rank strongman, and then disappear.

At this time, Shi Mu still maintained the posture of right boxing. At this moment, it slowly closed back, and the Yan Luo on the side, from beginning to end, expression on the pretty face has not changed. .

After the mist in front is swept away, the scene in front is also fully revealed.

The black gully that was bombarded by Shi Mu was empty, and there were no more undead organism in already, and there were countless undead army on both sides of dense and numerous.

Most of them are bone soldiers wearing worn armor, with a lot of high-level skeleton soldiers in gold or silver all over the body, and the number of skeleton soldiers is similar to that of some large but decayed Zombie rot beast.

Behind this army, there are more than ten towering figures like mountains, all of which are some undeserved ghost king level ghosts of strength.

The original fierce army of undead seemed to be deterred by the power of Shi Mu, and for a time did not force him to come forward.

Behind this main necromantic army, the huge horizontal abyss became clearer, and a gray mist was emerging from it.

"Where is Wu Ye?"

Yan Luo suddenly started to drink a low voice, the voice was cold, like a shocked Heavenly Lightning, the whole icefield was shaken.

Countless undeads organism heard this sound, and the soul fire in their eyes could not help but suddenly seemed to be a little frightened, and retreat took several steps.

At this moment, I saw the gray mist violently surging in the abyss, and a huge shadow rose from it.

Shi Mu looked closely, but saw that it was a blue griffin with a length of more than a hundred feet that rushed out of the abyss.

The griffin is covered with a blue mane, except for the skull, completely free of flesh and fur, completely like bones, and the flames of pale golden are lit in the two huge eye sockets.

On the top of his skull, there is a smaller black shadow, holding a black bone knife in one hand and Fallen Immortal Platform in the other.